in my cd player... Cinerama "Love"   on the page... Speaking with the Angel: A collection of short stories by various writers.   into... groveling for a laptop; planning a trip to the Village this weekend with Allison for $.45 sweaters; fire truck talks with Todd; the gym   the death of HAL... The random crashes have been going on for months. But now suddenly my inability to send email and an unrecognized scanner have got me more than slightly frustrated with HAL. Even more so than if he were to read my lips.   suggestions... I told Laine that I was glad she told him to shove it. And even suggested that the next time she actually say "shove it". Or at the very least, give him a wrong address and send him on a bit of a pointless chase.   a million miles to monday... I can't think of a better wish for the weekend after next. Stepping off that plane into the visible humidity and the possibility of my future. The scariest and yet most exciting thing I can imagine.